Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1936
"En." The old man nodded, his eyes swept over Jiang Mo and the others.

Jiang Mo pushed the "Sacred Book of Darkness" to the extreme, covering his own aura with a strong ghost aura.

"This old guy, even if he hasn't reached the realm of immortality, he probably won't be far away." Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

In front of the patriarch of the ghost clan, Jiang Mo had to do his best to cover up.

Once discovered, the end will definitely be very miserable.

In fact, in the ghost clan, it is not necessary to reach the realm of immortals to become the patriarch.

Like the old man in front of him, many years ago, he was already a top-notch powerhouse of the ghost clan, and he also had the most orthodox bloodline, so he was elected as the patriarch.

As for the powerhouses in the Immortal Realm, they acted as guardians of the ghost clan.

"The four of you are the most outstanding geniuses of our saint clan, and you carry the hope of the saint clan on your shoulders."

"However, the power of inheritance in the ancestor's tomb is limited, not everyone can go in and enjoy it."

"Before that, you should first enter the tomb of the imitation spirit. Those who perform well can enter the real tomb of the ancestor's spirit and receive the baptism of inheritance." The patriarch of the ghost clan said loudly.

After hearing the words, bursts of uproar erupted all around.

"Mimic spirit tomb?"

"Unexpectedly, the patriarch actually opened the mimetic tomb!"

"In the past, we only heard that there is a mimetic cultivation environment in the clan, which is modeled after the ancestor's tomb. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!"

"So, don't we all have the opportunity to enter the imitation tomb to practice in the future?"

"Indeed it is."

"However, compared with the real ancestor's tomb, the imitation tomb is still far behind."

"If given the chance, I would still prefer to practice in the tomb of the ancestor's spirit."

There were discussions all around.

"I agree." Manshu's deep and beautiful eyes shone with eager luster.

"no problem."

Jiang Mo and the others immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, since none of you have any objections, the tomb of the mimic spirit will be opened now, and the elders of the clan will be able to see your performance in it."

"I hope you can seize the opportunity!"

After finishing speaking, the scepter in the hand of the patriarch of the ghost clan stuck out, and a wave of vast energy fluctuations immediately diffused outwards from the jade stone on the top of the scepter.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the surging black aura poured out suddenly, and a huge door of space opened with a bang.

"This is the entrance to the Mimic Tomb, you go in now!"

The patriarch of the ghost clan said loudly.

After his words fell, Jiang Mo and the others jumped into it.

When the four figures all entered the mimic tomb, the door to the space slowly closed again.

"The Mimic Tomb, to put it bluntly, is a test of our ability to adapt inside."

"If anyone can't hold on, he can only quit, which means he loses the qualification to accept the baptism of inheritance." Manshu hugged her white arms like lotus roots in front of her, and said lightly.

"It's not easy. With my strong physique, what environment can't I adapt to?" Xiongzheng patted his chest and said in order to show his strength in front of Manshu.

"Hmph, a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs."

"Do you think this assessment is that simple?"

"Even if you can withstand the environment here, what if someone attacks you? At that time, it will not be so easy for you to persevere." Manshu snorted coldly.

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Jiang Mo lightly.

"The three of us are all from the barren land, so let's not kill each other. Even if we want to choose one of us, it must not be Shan Yao."

Xiong Zheng said coldly.

For an arrogant and domineering dude like Shan Yao, Xiong Zheng doesn't have the slightest liking for him.

Seeing Xiongzheng's cannibalistic gaze, Jiang Mo couldn't help feeling helpless, thinking in his heart how much envied and hated Shan Yao was before he was alive.

"Xiong Zheng, with your strength, can you defeat Shan Yao?" Man Shu covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, as if to provoke a battle between Xiong Zheng and Jiang Mo.

"This woman is really bad enough. She didn't take action, but used that hero as a spear!" Jiang Mo glanced at his mouth and said.

Seeing Xiongzheng ready to go, Jiang Mo couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

"You idiot, you have been used as a gun, and you don't know yet. If I come up and eliminate you, will you look good?" Jiang Mo stared at Xiongzheng, and said indifferently.

"Hmph, who dares to use me as a gunman? On the contrary, if you are afraid, just tell me, I will show mercy and not beat you into a cripple!" Xiongzheng grinned, with a ferocious look on his face. meaning.

At this time, both Yan Chen and Man Shu took a few steps back, obviously, they did not intend to intervene in the battle between Xiong Zheng and Jiang Mo.

It would be great if 'Shan Yao' could be eliminated.

"Okay, since you are so anxious to get out, I can help you."

Jiang Mo said lightly.

He clenched his fists, and a thick black breath gathered in his palm, turning into a huge ball of energy.

This is Shan Yao's specialty martial arts, and its power is very impressive.

It's just that Jiang Mo now has to suppress his cultivation to the half-step emperor realm.

Otherwise, it would be easy to be spotted by the strong ghost clan.

"Tiangang Zhenyuan hand!"

Xiong Zheng yelled violently, and his body, like an iron tower, pressed down on Jiang Mo.

At this time, Man Shu hooked her red lips, and said next to Yan Chen: "Do you think Xiong Zheng is the opponent of Shan Yao, that trash?"

Yan Chen looked calm, unable to see any emotion, he said lightly: "Shan Yao and Xiong Zheng are about the same in strength, although Shan Yao has the blood of the patriarch's direct line, but the fierceness of Xiong Zheng's battle is not Shan Yao's. able to contend."

"I think that in this battle, it is very likely that Xiongzheng will win and Shanyao will lose."

Hearing this, Manshu glanced at her mouth and said, "If this is the case, wouldn't it be too boring?"

"At that time, there will only be the two of us competing."

In her eyes, Xiongzheng is not an opponent at all, not to mention her strength, she is better than Xiongzheng. In terms of her own charm, Manshu is also fully sure to beat Xiongzheng out of the game.

Man Shu is Xiong Zheng's weakness.

However, just as the voices of the two of them fell, a dull voice suddenly resounded.

Xiongzheng's body was hit hard by a ball of black energy, and then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

At this time, Jiang Mo clapped his hands, stepped on Xiongzheng's face, and said lightly: "Too weak, with this strength, you dare to fight me?"

"It's really over the top."

(End of this chapter)